Last night as I was putting the finishing touches on dinner (you know, a smattering of kale and twisted slice of orange- just like we always did at Hojo's), Greeley hopped up in her high chair at the table. She settled in, looked at me and said, "Can I get some frickin' dinner here."
I swear I haven't been watching The Jersey Shore. Lately.
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Good lord - how did you keep your brain from exploding all over the table?? (And that's kinda hilarious... =)
sorry, but that's funny!
Geeeez - your kids are impectable with their speech!
From, "can I get some service around here" to this...I'm delighted you are keeping public record of all this!! :)
Oh, Greeley, Greeley...
My favorite of Greeley's little sayings is still her utterance, at the age of two, while peeling the skin off of Henry's back..."Dude, that is a sun burn!"
She's mini me from Austin Powers! (throw me a frickin' bone!)
Hilarious.
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